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Hidden and Invisible
Chapter Four:
Aaliyah's POV:

"There you are Aaliyah." Adrain says as I walk through the door.
"What do you want Adrain?" I ask annoyed, walking to my room to put my stuff away.
"Woah, woah, woah. Where do you think you are going?" he asks grabbing my arm, pulling me back to him and crushing our bodies together.
"Adrain. Let go." I say sternly.
"Don't tell me what to do, b*tch." he says, gripping my arm harder.
"Ouch, Adrain that hurts." I whimper.
He puts his arms around my waist a grabs my butt.
"I want you." he whispers, kissing my neck.
"Adrain...please stop." I beg him.
"No." he says, stuffing his hands up my shirt.
He pushes me onto the couch and lays on top of me, shoving his tounge down my throat.
"I'll be right back. I'm going to go and grab something and then we will continue." he says winking, before jogging into Ava's bedroom.
This is my chance.
I get up from the couch and sprint past Av'as room and into my bedroom.
"Ohhh no you don't!" Adrian yells, grabbing my waist.
"No!" I scream.
I wiggle out of his grasp and run into my bedroom. I slam the door and lock it.
"Get out here, you little sl*t!" Adrian screams, pounding on my door.
I grab out my phone and text Rylen.
"Starbucks in ten?" - Aaliyah
I don't wait for a response. I grab my bag and shove clothes into it. I run over to my window, open it, and kick out the screen. I jump out and run to Starbucks a few blocks away, hoping Rylen gets there.
By the time I get there, tears are streaming down my face.
I open the door and run inside, smashing into someone.
We both crash to the floor.
"We have got to stop meeting like this, Aaliyah." Rylen says laughing, pulling me up from the ground.
"Oh my gosh, Aaliyah. What's wrong?!" he asks.
"Adrain...he..." I say between sobs.
"It's alright, it's alright. I've got you, your fine." he says gently, pulling me against his chest.
All the sudden the door slams open.
"There you are, you little wh*re." Adrian spits at me.
He stomps over to me and grabs my wrist, pulling me away from Rylen.
"Dude, let go of her." Rylen says sternly.
"No, she is my sl*t, go and find your own." Adrain says, pulling me to the door.
"I said, let go." Rylen says, punching Adrian in the jaw.
He tumbles to the ground, stunned.
"Aaliyah, lets go. Hurry!" Rylen says, grabbing my hand.
He pulls my outside and to his car.
"Get it!" he yells, Adrain running behind us.
I jump in  the car and we speed away,
leaving Adrian behind.

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Hidden and Invisible
Chapter Three:
Aaliyah's POV:

Finally, lunch. The only part of the day that I actually enjoy. I grab my food and go over to my usual table outside by my favorite tree.
"Hey Aaliyah." I hear someone say behind me.
My head snaps up to see Rylen standing there.
"H-hi..?" I say confused.
"Can I sit down?" he asks.
I look up at him, my eyebrows raised. I don't respond, and look back down at my paper. He doesnt "catch my drift," and he sits down across from me.
"I never said you could there." I snap.
"Well, you never said I couldn't." he says smiling.
My cheecks flush light pink and I try not to smile back.
"What are you working on?" he asks, before taking a bite of his sandwhich.
"Trig." I say sighing.
"Oh, fun!" he says sarcastically.
"Right?!" I say smiling.
I take a big bite of my sandwhich to stop my growling stomach.
Rylen just stares at me.
"What are you staring at?" I say confused, my cheeks blushing a light shade of pink again.
"Your eating." he says emotionless.
"So..?" I ask, still confused.
"None of the girls at this school eat!" he exclaims.
"Well most of the girls are anorexic and uncomfortable in their own skin. I'm fine with the way I am." I tell him honestly.
"I wish all girls would think like you do. None of those girls should do that. They are all beautiful the way they are." he says, taking another bite of his sandwhich.
I look down at my book and smile, pretending to do another trig question.
"Here, give me your hand." he says pulling out a pen.
I give him my hand and he writes his number on it.
"Text me." he says winking, before getting up to leave.
"Bye." I say smiling.
The rest of the day went fast, and I finally get to go home.
But I didn't know that was the worst thing I could have wanted.

Hii beautifuls! :)
Sorry it took me so long to upload again...I started school last monday and I'm already up to my sh*t in homework... sooo 2 chapters tonight! next one will be up soon! :)
 Does anyone like this story? should I continue?
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stay beautiful :)
- Lauren

Hidden and Invisible
Chapter Two:
Aaliyah's POV:

"D-dad stop! I promise I won't ever do it again!" I hear Adrian yell, as my step-dad lands another punch to Adrian's face.

The usual morning beating. I hurry with my breakfast and go to the bus stop, so I don't hear anymore. Adrain comes out of the house a few minutes later with another black eye.

"What are you doing here, you freak?" Adrain says as he walks over to the bus stop.

"Waiting for the bus?" I ask questioningly.

"Don't you get smart with me, b*tch." he says, slapping me in the face.

"You're lucky he doesn't give you a beating everyday! Maybe that should be my job." he spits at me.

I drop my head so I'm looking at the ground.

"You worthless piece of sh*t." he mumbles as he walks over to the bus.

I get up a moment later and follow him, my eyes still at the ground. I climb up the steps and I hear the bus fall silent. I keep my head down and walk to the first open seat. The chatter goes back to normal as we get to school. Like usual, I'm the last one off the bus. I walk to my locker and grab my stuff. All the sudden someone smashes against me and I fall to the ground, my books and papers flying everywhere.

"Oh, my bad shorty." he says, holding out his hand.

I take it and he helps me up.

"You okay?" he asks, helping me grab all my papers.

"Yeah." I say as I grab the rest of my stuff and walk away.

"Wait." he says grabbing my arm. "Aren't you going to tell me your name?"

"Rylen...we have been in the same class since the 1st grade." I tell him.

"Yo, Rylen! Lets go bro!" one of his friends yells from down the hall.

"Oh..I got to go-" he says, still not knowing my name.

"Aaliyah." I tell him hesitantly.

"Well, I'll see you around, Aaliyah." he smiles at me.

I roll my eyes and walk to class.

"Why were you talking to the freak?" I over hear one of his friends say.

"Who? Aaliyah?" Rylen asks.

"Yeah!" his friend yells.

"I just ran into her, that's all." he says as they walk away.

I roll my eyes again and follow them (a safe distance away) to class.

Rylen Cale. The quarterback of the football team, the hottie of the school, and every girls dream guy...but not mine. Who would ever like the shy, quiet girl?

Thats right, no one.

Hi beautiful's!  :)
Ik it sounds cliche but I promise it isnt one of those stories :) stick with me :) This format has pretty much gone to sh*t...Sorry it took so long to upload! I was on vacation! :) Does any even like this story? should I continue?*still doing notifications*
stay beautiful :)
- Lauren

Hidden and Invisible
Chapter one:
Aaliyah's POV:

 "I do." Those fateful words my mother was forced to say. And now look at us. My step-dad is abusive and his two victims are my step-brother and step-sister, Adrian and Ava. I know what you are thinking; why not me? And the answer? I don't know. My mom is a float nurse, so she is out on call all night, every night. She doesn't know what goes on around here. She thinks Adrian is the "bad boy" of the school. She thinks he likes to pick fights with people to make him look "tough." Maybe if she came home once and a while, she would find out what really happens. And Ava? Well, if she ends up pregnant, I don't know how he is going to talk his way out of that one.
*Flashback*
"Hey Ava." I say as I walk into her room.
"Oh hey Aaliyah! What's up?" she asks.
"Noth-what's that?" I ask as my eyes flitter over to her nightstand.
"Nothing!" she says quickly, grabbing the little packages and shoving them into a drawer.
"Were those c-condoms?" I ask, whispering the last word.
"So what if they were?" she asks.
"You shouldn't let him take advantage of you like that Ava!" I tell her.
"Well, what else am I suppose to do?!" she asks.
"Stop him!" I yell.
"How?!" she yells back.
"I-I"
"Exactly." she says, getting up from her bed.
"You saw nothing." she says quietly, as she walks out of her bedroom and out the front door.
*End of flashback*
What has happened with the world? When did it become so cruel? How can a father sexually abuse his teenage daughter and beat his son? What happened to all those loving and caring families that you see in the movies? Do they even exist anymore? Does love even exist anymore? My biological father ran out on my mom when he found out she was pregnant. How cliche. And now she married a person who likes to beat people and sexually abuse girls?
Sounds like love to me!
That is one thing I will never do.
Love sounds so difficult, and impossible.
Almost like it isn't even real.


Hi lovlies :)
Sooo this is my new story...kinda a rough start but I'm just getting started :)
Sorry it took so long to upload! I've been super busy with school starting soon :) and I had a HUGE writters block...already... :/
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- Lauren
 

Hidden and  Invisible
Prolouge:

Aaliyah is not the girl that you would call "popular".  She is the girl thats you ignore when she is walking down the hallway.  Even at home, she doesn't get a second look.  Ever since her shy and quiet mom, married her loud and abusive boyfriend, her life has been nothing more then being ignored. Her brother Adrian and sister Ava are always in the spotlight, but not in the way you probably think. So what happens when Aaliyah is sick and tired of being
Hidden and Invisible?


Hi lovlies :)
This is my new story called Hidden and Invisible! YAY :) i know i said i was going to put up a few prolouge ideas and let you all wonderful people choose... butttt i didnt get very many ideas and this was my favorite! :) I hope you guys feel the same! :)
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- Lauren

 

the Murder's Son
 Epilouge:
 Chase's POV:
 
   "Hi mom." I say sadly, walking through the front door after another long day of putting up MISSING posters. It has been one week since Evelyn went missing.
"Hi sweety. No luck today?" she asks gently.
I shake my head no and start to go upstairs.
"Wait, where is dad?" I ask, stopping at the bottom of the stairs.
"At work." she says.
"Still? He has been there for a week striaght! Ever since Eveyln went missing..." I tell her glumly.
I start to go back upstairs when all of the puzzle pieces start to fit together. My eyes open in shock. I run to the front door and down to my dads shop, four blocks away. I call 911 on the way.
I hope I'm not too late.
Ambulance and police cars pass me on the way. I finally get to the workshop, where there is a frenzy of people running around. I walk over to a policeman when I see my dad getting pushed out of his office in handcuffs, a smirk on his face.
"Where is she?!" I scream, running over to a paramedic.
"Where is who?" she asks calm.
"Evelyn! The girl?!" I scream.
The paramedic looks at me sadly.
"I'm sorry... but she is gone. She lost too much blood. We did everything we could."
I stare at her in horror.
"No! S-she can't be g-gone!" I scream, tears streaming down my face.
"I know this is hard but will you come with me?" the paramedic asks.
"Why? Where are we going?" I ask through my tears.
"We need someone to identify her body." she says.
I shake my head yes and they bring me to the morgue.
"Please follow me." a tall man says when I get there.
He leads me through hallways and a bunch of doors untill we finally stop.
I go in and I see Evelyn's beaten and bloody face, her body covered with a white sheet, laying on a metal table. I walk over to her side and start to cry.
"Evelyn... I'm so sorry! This is all my fault!" I say hugging her cold, limp body,
I look at her beautiful face, that is now covered in scratches and bruises.
"I'm so sorry." I whisper, kissing her cold lips for the last time.
I cover her head with the white sheet that is covering the rest of her body.
"Excuse me, sir?" the man asks me.
"Yeah?" I asks him, tears still in my eyes.
"I think this is for you..." he says, handing me an envolope with my name on it.
I take it with shaky hands and open it carefully.
Chase,
Thanks for everything. I'm really going to miss you, but I know I will see you again someday. The puzzle pieces all suddenly fell into place. I  know now why you ignored me and why you were trying to protect me. And I want you to know this is not your fault. Because, in reality, it is my fault. I'm the one who fell in love with The Murder's Son.

The End

Hi lovlies :)
 THATS IT!!!! YAY!!!!! :) Whatcha think?! :) FEEDBACK PLEASE :):)
I have decided I'm going to write another one but I still need a few more ideas and then I'll let you lovely peoples decide :) thanks for ALL the support that kept me going throughout the whole entire story <3 I love you guys :)
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stay beautiful
- Lauren


 

the Murder's Son
Chapter Twenty:
Evelyn's POV:

I wake up from all of the pain, all over my body. I know for a fact my leg is broken and my arm and shoulder are out of place. My right eye is swollen shut and I now have third degree burns all over my body from the last torture tool: the weldor. I am laying in my own pool of blood again, trying to keep myslef warm. I know from the days past and from all of my blood stains on the cement around me, that I can't have too much time left. A sudden light from the door startles me and I know that more hurt is on the way.
"Time for the last one princess! Then I'll have the boss come to finish you off!" the man yells.
I have learned to keep my mouth shut so I just lay here, shaking. I hear dogs barking and growling outside, scratching on the door. The man comes over and sprays something on me. I cough as the spray enters my mouth and surrounds the air around me. The dogs go wild. The man then, goes over to the door and opens it. The dogs sprint toward me, a look of hunger in their eyes. Their teeth sink into my skin and down to the bone. Their claws tear at my flesh. They bite and claw everywhere on my body. My face, my arms, my legs, anywhere they can. But I don't scream. I will not give them the satisfaction of seeing me suffer.
Finally, one of the men comes forward and pulls the two dogs away from my beaten and bloody body. I close my eyes and hope to die.
"Well, welll, well. Look at what we have here."  I hear a fimiliar voice say.
My eyes snap open to see a fimiliar face.
"M-Mr. Marcek?" I ask shocked.
"The one and only." he says proud.
"I told Chase to stay away from you, but you just had to get in the way." he yells, kicking me in the stomach.
"Why?" I croak out, as I gasp in pain.
"Well, I took care of your dad just fine. Now it is time to take care of you."
All the puzzle pieces are coming together, one by one.
"Any last words?" he asks, pulling a gun out from behind his back.
"Please..." I croak out.
"Just one little thing, and then you can kill me." I say pleading.
"What?!" he snaps.
"Can I please just have a pen and a piece of paper? Please? This is all I ask." I plead again.
He rolls his eyes and gives me them.
"Stupid teenage love." he mumbles.
I put all my strength into it.
I shed one single tear, as I write my last letter.
I seal it up and stick it in what is left of my front shorts pocket.
I look up at Mr. Marcek one last time, my eyes strong. Not one ounce of fear.
He points the gun at my chest.
"Say hi to your daddy for me." he says, pulling the trigger.
I hear sirens outside but I know its too late.
I can feel the bullet entering my chest, making my heart beat slower, and slower.
I look at the ceiling and smile, knowing that someone will find me.
And with that, my eyes close for the last time.

Hi lovlies :)
If you cant tell... I'm not one for happy endings but I though it was good! :) feedback please? :)
 One chapter left after this! Epilouge? no epilouge? give me your thoughts! :)
Should I write another one after this? if so :) IDEAS?! what would YOU guys want me to write about? :)
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Thanks lovlies! :) stay beautiful <3 -Lauren Elizabeth <3

the Murder's Son
Chapter Nineteen:
Evelyn's POV:

I wake up in a dark room with my arms and legs tied to a chair with duct tape over my mouth.
"Well, good morning princess." a tall, muscular man says as he opens the door.
I am temporarily blinded by the light.
"Are you ready to play a game?" he asks, almost excited.
I look at him with a look of shock and confusion on my face.
"You're an a**sshole." I mumble through the duct tape.
He looks at me confused, then rips off the duct tape. I scream in pain while he smirks at me.
"You said what now?" he asks.
"I said," I say clearing my throat. "You're an a**hole!"
He looks at me p*ssed, then he slaps me in the face. I scream again. I can feel the red handprint forming on my face that will likely leave a bruise.
"Thats right princess. I'm big, you're little. I'm important and you're not. No one will even notice or care that you are gone." he says smirking again, pushing my chair backwords.
My head is the first thing that hits the hard, cement floor. I feel something sticky and wet run down my hair line and down the back of my neck.
"Now." he says untying my hands and feet. "It's time to play a game."
He pulls/drags me over to the nearest wall and chains one of my arms to it.
"What kind of a game?" I croak out.
He smiles a devious smile and goes out of the room.
He comes back a minute later, with what looks like a paddle wheel.
"A very fun game. You will spin this wheel once every 12 hours and which ever one it lands on, will happen to you." he says smirking.
"And if I decide not to play?" I ask.
"Then I will chose for you."
I gulp.
"And what happens when they run out?"
A devious smile appears back on his lips.
"Then, I'll kill you. Now, spin."
I hesitantly lift up my hand to spin the torture wheel. I read them as they go round and round.
Teeth and claws.
Weldor.
Tools.
I stop reading them when I start to get woozy.
It finally stops.
Fists and Feet.
"Oh, I'm going to enjoy this." he says cracking his knuckles.
My eyes go wide in shock and I shrink back to the wall.
He smiles and walks toward me. He kicks me in the stomach and I scream out in pain. He picks me up off the ground by my shoulders.
Oh God.
Oh God.
Please just let this end.
He throws me on the ground and punches me in the face.
And thats the last thing I remember.

Hi lovlies.
Im sorry it took so long.
I have like NO motivation to upload anymore let alone write.
I feel like no one likes it.
I think this might be my last story on witty...
okay: b*tch mode over!
SOOOO my friend Allie is about to start a story! she just uploaded the prolouge! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE check her out! she is an amazing writter!!!Her username is Cloudnine_21.
IF YOU ASKED TO BE NOTIFIED: you will be on the list, you don't have to ask everytime <3 I got you covered ;) lol
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Thanks lovlies! :) stay beautiful <3 -Lauren Elizabeth <3

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